The peeler sharp Too sharp I guess

by Jonah F. · 11/02/2026
Published 11/02/2026 18:58

The peeler, sharp. Too sharp, I guess.

A slip. A small, bright redness.

It pooled, a sudden, dark caress

on white ceramic, a blood-mess.


Not much. A bead. Then a slow run.

Expanding, like a strange, flat eye.

The small pain, it had just begun.

A perfect circle, then it went awry.

#blood #bodily harm #domestic life #pain

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